Because I have no idea, and I’m graduating in a year. Who better to ask than a bunch of random Internet People?
In a nutshell, next year I will be graduating with the following: A degree in ‘Liberal Arts’ (no, seriously. And please stop laughing), a remarkably mediocre academic record, plenty experience in ‘a trained monkey can do it’ jobs, and a huge amount (over 50k) of student debt. In the course of getting my stunningly useless degree, I will have taken four years of math, three of lab science, two years each of ancient Greek and French, one of music, and four years of literature/philosophy. For a far more elegant explanation, click here. It’s been fun, I’m learning a lot, and it’s spectacularly useless for anything outside of academia.
The deferment period on all of my loans has been used up, because I took a year off mid-way. I will owe lots of money. My parents will help some, but their generosity is limited, both by choice and by reality.
So, that’s where I will be next year. Here’s what I want to do with my life:
- ‘Make a difference’, ‘help people’, and all that bleeding-heart liberal commie pinko stuff (because I fit that description well). I would prefer to work internationally (ie, helping people in the Middle East or Latin America). Think Amnesty or the AFSC for the general type of work I’d like to get into, though I’m open to a lot of possibilities.
- Equally important: make enough money to pay off my loans at least on-time and not starve to death. I’m not looking to make millions, but enough to pay the bills.
- Not teach. Kids are not my thing, and I would be a horrendous teacher.
- If possible, travel.
So, in the interest of getting honest opinions, I’m going to leave it there for now and not yet say what I think my options with pros/cons are. Given all of the above, what would you suggest I start looking at as my next step?
Disclaimer: Yes, I know, I have created the problem, and I’ll probably spend the next twenty years or so living on rice and canned fruit. I freely acknowledge this and take full responsibility for going down the road I’ve gone down. But that’s where I am, and given the choice between ‘high paying job I don’t like’ and ‘Dole canned fruit salad again for dinner’, I’ll take the Dole. I’m stupidly stubborn that way.